The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Yes, how could Zhong Mingwei not love her? How could he abandon her?

Obviously this man cannot live without her!

Obviously this man only has her in his heart!

What on earth had she to worry about? What is there to be angry about?

Why did Xiao An stay in Ninggu Pagoda? If Zhong Mingwei doesn’t say it now, there must be some difficulties. He will definitely give her an explanation in the future. Why is she always thinking wildly like a resentful woman?

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Girl, Zhong Mingwei said tremblingly. He took a deep breath and paused. He stretched out his hand to grab Meiya's hand, and pulled it to his chest. He put his two hands on top of each other. Feeling the powerful beating under his hand, Zhong Mingwei said softly to the dark red scar, Don't worry, as long as I don't die, this heart beats for you.

Zhong Mingwei... Meiya's eyes suddenly became wet. She held the man's face and fiercely kissed the man's dry lips. It was rare for her to take the initiative, but she always kissed badly. Either she touched her teeth or bit her teeth. Seeing Zhong Mingwei, she was a little annoyed and anxious. While kissing the man, she began to grope her neck, and then went to untie the pipa button on the neckline, but before she could untie it, Zhong Mingwei held that hand.

Girl, what are you doing? Zhong Mingwei roared in a low voice, his voice was full of anger and ferocity.

Zhong Mingwei, you...you want me, Meiya bit her lip, and finally said the most embarrassing thing, it was too embarrassing, she stuttered very badly, Zhong Mingwei, don't, don't wait until we get married , you just, want me now...

Girl... Zhong Mingwei's breathing suddenly became heavy, and the next second, he pinched Meiya's chin and kissed her.

While accepting Zhong Mingwei's rough kiss, Meiya tremblingly unbuttoned the neckline. When all three were unbuttoned, Meiya began to unbutton the slanted front again, but only put her hands on the buttons. As soon as she got up, she was held by the man. The man was still kissing her, kissing her so hard that Meiya's mouth hurt so badly, but that big hand kept holding down Meiya's hand, not letting her go any further. continue.

I don't know how long it took, Zhong Mingwei finally let go of Meiya, Meiya felt a little exhausted, but she was still too busy to unbutton her, but as soon as she raised her hand, Zhong Mingwei grabbed her.

Girl, don't be like this... Zhong Mingwei said hoarsely, while gently rubbing away Meiya's stiff fingers, he put it to his mouth and kissed, Girl, I can't wrong you.

No, Zhong Mingwei, I'm not wronged! I'm really not wronged! Meiya was really a little anxious, and she couldn't care less about being shy. She held Zhong Mingwei's hand so tightly that her palms were sweating, Zhong Mingwei, I will marry you sooner or later anyway, so why should I be wronged? I will be yours sooner or later!

Girl, it shouldn't be now, Zhong Mingwei rubbed Meiya's hand, pressing his forehead against Meiya's forehead, and said softly, When the wedding dress is ready, we will get married. I won't go back on what I promised you , When the time comes when you are wearing your wedding dress, I will comb your hair, let’s worship the heavens and the earth, worship the high hall, let’s set off firecrackers and drink Hebei wine, if my legs are better at that time, I will carry you in.”

Girl, I know, you don't dislike me, and you don't feel wronged, but girl, I am wronged for you, Zhong Mingwei's voice became a little hoarse again, he paused, took a few breaths, and then continued Said, Girl, I'm not a gentleman, you probably haven't had the chance to see my despicable and selfish side, but girl, I don't care about anything else, I want to marry you, I want you to follow my surname for the rest of your life. My man, even if I'm not around that day, I still want you to guard my grave... At this point, Zhong Mingwei held Meiya's face in his hands, looking at her with his bottomless eyes without blinking. Meiya, Girl, you can regret it now, but in the future...

I don't regret it! I don't regret it in this life, and I won't regret it in the next life! Before Zhong Mingwei finished speaking, Meiya stopped Zhong Mingwei's words, and kissed him again while talking, If I don't marry you, then I'm the one who regrets it!

Girl, that's what you said, Zhong Mingwei panted, holding the back of Meiya's head, and kissed fiercely, No matter what happens in the future, you must not regret it.

No regrets! No regrets!

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